Cytaty po angielsku

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“You’re nothing but a weasel, Sebastian!” I yelled. “That’s all you’ve ever been and all you will ever be!”
His form shimmered iridescent gold. He looked down at his hands.
“ What

the-?” he said and then he was gone. On the flagstones outside the kitchen door now sat a very large, very angry weasel.
“Oops,” I squeaked.
“Dulcie, what have you done?” Fiona asked in a breathy whisper. She looked like a younger version of her mother with the same chestnut hair and heart-shaped face, a face that now stared at the snarling weasel in fascination and horror.
“I don’t know,” I replied. [...]
“Tim, take this now and go back to the stables.”
Tim was standing now, staring in horror at Sebastian the weasel. I grabbed his arm and shook him gently. “Tim, listen to me.”
He flinched and looked at me wide-eyed.
“Don’t,” I said, my voice cracking on the word, “don’t look at me like that. You know me. You know I’d never hurt you.”
His face turned red. “No, miss. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean-”

The Wages of Sin - Jenna Maclaine

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We can't move, our bodies limp and fragile, torn apart by the waves of energy. But we're both here, both alive, both melded together into one. And in our minds, we think to each other, never sure whose thought is whose, who is feeling what.
We see Zevran crouch beside us, tears running unchecked down his cheeks, his beautiful tattoo marred by the expression on his face. We feel his hands as he pulls us to him, stroking our hair. His soft fingers trace our face as he whispers in a strange and beautiful language. We both enjoy the soft kisses on our head, the gentle hands that stroke our wounded limbs. We smell his scent; spices and danger and adventure. We both love and trust this assassin, he is our true friend and we can acknowledge it now.
We see Wynne, pushing away our shield to gather us up, a soft healing mist enveloping us as she calls us her son over and over as she rocks back and forth. The lyrium coating her burns us where it touches our bare flesh. The warm blue rain fills our bodies while our love for our surrogate mother fills our hearts. We wonder idly for a moment if the spell will affect our minds, but we are still one as the warmth fades away.
Then we force our bodies to move, four arms, four legs and one brain. We crawl to each other to collapse into our arms, our breath mingling, our bodies shuddering and gasping as the remains of a God seep out of us.
We stand, helping each other up, moving together away from the dragon's corpse towards the jubilant sound of a cheering army below.
[You figured it out.]
[Yes.]
[And now it's over.]
[The Blight is over.]
[We're still like this?]
[Yes.]
[Will we always be like this?
[I don't know. Maybe?]
[Can we... can we live like this?]
[I don't know.]
[This is what drove the others insane.]
[Maybe.]
[Can we live like this?]
[I don't know.]
[Can... can we try?]
[Yes, my love, of course we can try.]

DA ff

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Why should you love him whom the world hates so?
Because he loves me more than all the world.
—Edward II, Act I, sc. iv
Christopher Marlowe

" What

do you know about dragons?"
They're big, scaly, four-legged creatures with wings who terrorized small villages until a virgin was offered up as a sacrifice."
His grinned again. "I do miss the virgins."

"I walked over to Drake and stomped on his foot. Hard. " What

will I give you to help me? What

will I give you?"
He stood on one leg rubbing his foot, grinning a grin so steamy, it almost melted my underwear. "I never doubted you would defeat her. You are my mate. You could do no less."
I pointed a finger at him. "You are too arrogant for your own good. I officially de-mate you. Go away. I never want to see you again. Except maybe tonight. Naked. Your place. But after that, no more."
— Katie MacAlister (You Slay Me)

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"We share a lot of things,
even more divided,
be close to each other and still,
not as we would like,
Today we're spinning like the carousel."

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“I'm looking for a man" Bree started.
"Aren't we all, dear? All I got's bread and doughnuts, but they're the next best thing"
"I don't know about that .. well maybe doughnuts. I've lost my .. friend. He's tall-sixfour-longish dark hair, wearing a kilt"
"Oh him" She smacked a hand over her heart "I'd take him over doughnuts any day”
― Anita Clenney, Awaken the Highland Warrior

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My eyes closed in the swirl of conflicting feelings. The image of me sharing a room with Ivy flitted through my mind, shocking me. Of me slipping between those silken sheets and sliding up to her back, smelling her hair, feeling her turn over and seeing her easy smile four inches from mine. I knew how her eyes would be lidded and heavy with sleep, the soft sound of welcome she would make. What

in hell was I doing?

Uwielbiam tą szaroburą relację między Ivy i Rachel.

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Suzanne Wright - Feral Sins - zdecydowanie polecam do przeczytania Very Happy

“Just give me a second. Attempting to give a fuck...Attempting harder to give a fuck...Sorry, there was an error; fuck not given.”

“Wouldn’t you like to slip into something more comfortable though? Perhaps a coma?”

“She's one of those people who are like Slinkies."
"Slinkies?"
"Yeah. Basically useless, but they make you smile when you push them down the stairs.”

“Hey, I have a suggestion, why not put a condom over your head – if you’re going to act like a complete dick then it makes sense to dress like one.”

“Taryn, are you even listening to me?
“I pretended to, so let that be enough”

“Oh no, honey, I'm an angel, I swear. The horns are only there to hold up the halo.”

“Taryn,” he drawled in an impatient tone, “I am your mate –”
And I’m stubborn, if you want absolute obedience, get a Labrador.”

“I don’t mind if you want to start ranting just as long as you understand I’ll be ignoring every word”

“There’s no way a woman could possibly resist your charm”
Dominic smiled. “Or my dick. Don’t worry, I won’t get it out. I don’t want you all to get intimidated. and in the interest of health and safety, I think it’s better that he’s not unleashed.”

“she was a sarcastic bitch and when she was pissed off the sarcasm took on a life of it's own.”

“I'm not tired. I'm just checking my eyelids for holes. It could take a while”

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Smiley (New Species #13) Laurann Dohner
“ I’m so cool with New Species and the entire NSO thing. My girlfriend has a poster of Justice North on her fucking bed- room wall.” “You resent that?” The human’s face reddened. “No.” “I don’t believe that. Justice is a handsome male.”
The human clenched his teeth. “She tells me I need to work out more.” Jericho snorted. “I bet that isn’t good to hear.” “She thinks he’s perfect.” “Perhaps he is.” “No guy is. And he’s a cat. She named her kitten after him. It’s all kinds of fucked-up.” Smiley winced and glanced toward the camera, hoping Justice didn’t take offense. Smile

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Dla mnie te dwa cytaty brzmią o wiele lepiej po angielsku:

"And sometimes when you lie to me. Sometimes I'll lie to you. And there isn't a thing you could possibly do. All these half-destroyed lives. Aren't as bad as they seem. But now I see blood and hear people scream. Then I wake up. And it's just another bad dream..."

"You can love someone so much, he thought. But you can never love people as much as you can miss them."

Shinedown · Wysłany: Wto 19:04, 22 Mar 2016 Temat postu:

"Say something, anything, to remind me why I shoudn't hurt to be with to you so much it makes it hard for me to breath." ~ Fury Laurann Doner